Lover's Hope
Tread not, little dreamer
For she does not love
The man who pulls
The trigger on a
Soul-trapping figure;
Nor does she love
The man who lusts
For the greed of a
Maidenhead entitled
To a true lover;
She does not love
The man who gluttons
On the emotions
She passionately manifests
From the blood she
Sweats out of her chest;
Nor does she love
The days a man
Wastes on ignorance
And involuntary
Anxiety. No, dreamer,
She loves the man
Given in pieces,
A puzzle that she
Dos not solve, but
Knows, that even
In fragments, the man
Is still who he truly
Is.
A Lover's Quarrel: Gangnam Style
*Siwon singing Gangnam Style (PSY)*
I’m a guy. A guy who is as warm as you during the day

A guy who one-shots his coffee before it even cools down

A guy whose heart bursts when night comes
That kind of guy

Beautiful, loveable~

Yes, you *points at Kyu*.. Hey!

Yes, it’s Kyu. Hey!

ehhh sexy lady~

op-op-op-op oppan Gangnam style~


Kyuhyun: *sighs* so noisy..

“Admitting your feelings to someone you love is the first hardest thing you will ever do in life. The second is staying with them even if they never feel the same for you and loving them as if they did. Third hardest thing is pretending that you don't have feelings that deep for them when all the time you did.”
—Written by Bad Luck Foxthe lover's dictionary
“Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it. If I wanted to detach completely, I would move my body away. I would stop the conversation mid sentence. I would leave the bed. Instead, I hover over it for a second. I glance off in another direction. But I always glance back at you.”
—The Lover’s Dictionary by David Levithan
Lover's carvings
BibioI’m loving this song too <3 AH!
情人的眼泪 Lover's tears
Poon Sow KengPlaylist: 104 Days In the Music Box
[my summer playlist]
Track 2
Qing Ren De Yan Lei (Lover’s Tears) | Poon Sow Keng
Old Chinese Classic;
Why, when we are face to face, must tears fall? Don’t you understand it is because I love you? Only your lover can turn tears into precious gems. Every teardrop is a gift of love, of genuine love. Why must my tears fall for you? Don’t you understand it is for love? If it were not for my true love parting with me soon, I wouldn’t be crying. My tears wouldn’t fall.













